A foreigner's journey

Yes, he is definitely a natural telepathic person!

The flow path and amount of Qi on the surface of the body show that the sperm pores in this person's body have not been completely opened. They only rely on the terrifying natural instinct to subconsciously lock part of the life energy [Qi] that should have escaped within the body. This caused the problem. He noticed the strange situation in front of him.

Shocked? certainly!

Generally speaking, a qualified telepathic person can be found in about one in 100,000 people. People who can use this potential are very rare, so they are called "genius", "dominator", and "superpower". People], [Immortals], [Supermen], etc., are regarded as strange people.

In fact, everyone has this potential. All living things contain [Qi], but not everyone can learn the ability to read. A person without talent may not be able to learn it even if he spends his whole life, even if he is a [professional hunter].

But those with natural telekinesis abilities are different.

There are very few people who are born with terrifying talents.

The so-called [Nian] refers to the ability to freely control the life energy [Qi] overflowing from the body.

Although all people slowly emit trace amounts of life energy, most people cannot control its loss. Only through systematic training and extraordinary talent can [qi] be locked and kept in the body.

What if a person is born with the ability to retain Qi?

Even if only a small part is retained, this will continuously strengthen the person's body and continuously expand the total amount of Qi.

If people with this kind of natural telepathy ability are allowed to further practice and turn [Qi] into real [Nian], then extremely terrifying [Nian ability] will evolve.

Izanabi was convinced that the young man named Heather in front of him was definitely a natural telepathic user.

It's just that from the looks of it, he hasn't systematically learned telekinesis ability yet. He has only locked up part of his life energy with his terrifying talent, which also results in his physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people.

"Izanabi, why don't you go out for a while?"

Father Jack kindly reminded: "It's smoky here and there's blood everywhere. Don't get your clothes dirty. I'll call you when I've cleaned up."

Izanagi woke up from his dream and hurriedly walked out of the store: "Sorry, I'll clean it up for you later. I'll make a call."

As he spoke, he stepped over the scattered remains of the store door to the street outside the store.

The loud noise just now alarmed the surrounding pedestrians, but instead of no good people gathering around, the surrounding pedestrians walked more and more hurriedly, for fear of getting involved in the trouble here.

Izanabi found a secluded alley, took out a Beetle-style mobile phone from behind his back, entered the number, and waited slightly anxiously for the call to be connected.

beep--

"Hello, this is the Hunter Association headquarters, may I ask if you need anything..."

"Bean-faced Man, this is Izanabi! Please help me get through the call of the president immediately!"

"Mr. Izenabi, long time no see, who are you?"

"I have something very important that I would like to ask the president for advice!"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

…

Jingle Bell!

Heather and Jack, who were packing the last bits of garbage on the floor into empty boxes, subconsciously looked toward the store door.

Izanabi put one hand in his pocket and kept ringing the bell on the door beam with his right hand: "It seems you don't need my help to clean up?"

"You are a guest, how can I ask you to help clean up?"

Father Jack stood up shakily and straightened up in pain:

"Oh, squatting for a long time just won't work. There will be a lot of trouble when the police come. Izanabi, if you need anything, hurry up and pick it up. Today is your 70, er, 20% off."

"In fact..."

Izanabi took out a document from his arms, with two crossed [X] printed on it and a line of barcode. The whole document looked ordinary.

This is? Father Jack and Heather came over.

"When the police come I will send them away, no doubt about it, because I do have that privilege."

Izanabi smiled slightly, with a proud smile on his face: "I am [Hunter]."

Heather blinked and said hesitantly: "I am [Death Knight], equipment level 470, complete enchantment gems..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jack's father's scream.

"Izanabi, are you a [Hunter]?"

Father Jack's face turned red: "Awesome, no wonder...it would be very simple if a hunter with a 'killing license' handles this matter! 50% off! Izanabi, you are buying something in the store today 50% off everything!”

Heather stood aside with her arms folded in front of her chest, frowning slightly.

License to kill? hunter? Sounds a little familiar!

After quickly sorting out the words in his mind, Izanabi cleared his throat and looked at Heather:

"Heather, I want to ask you a question - do you know what a [psychic user] is?"

Heather tilted her head: "A person with the ability to think? A practitioner who can hold a spoon and bend it with his thoughts?"

"No, it's a person with telekinesis who can use life energy."

Izenabi raised a finger, and no other unnecessary movements were seen from him, but Heather instantly subconsciously assumed an attack stance.

Father Jack looked left and right, completely unaware of what riddle the two men were playing.

"Very keen perception, I just mobilized a little bit of [thoughts] and [murderous intent] directed at you, and you noticed it immediately. This is what makes you different from ordinary people, Heather."

Izanabi smiled: "I'm pretty sure that you are a natural telepathic user."

Father Jack also understood at this time: "Izanabi, are you saying that little Heather also has the qualifications to become a hunter?"

"That's what I'm going to say next."

Izanabi took out the Beetle mobile phone from behind and shook it with a serious expression:

"I just had a phone call with Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association, and got approval to allow me to officially teach Heather how to use [Nian]. Heather, if you agree, I will do my best to help you. Truly open your mind and become a qualified person with mindfulness ability."

Heather did not agree immediately, but pushed the black frame on the bridge of her nose and said in a calm tone: "It sounds pretty good, but not everyone is qualified to learn the ability to read, right? We have just known each other for less than 10 minutes. You told me such a confidential matter and then rushed to accept me as your disciple, I feel a little guilty."

The doubts inside and outside the words increased instead of decreasing, showing distrust.

Izanabi didn't take it seriously, but laughed:

"I see, it is indeed a bit abrupt and thoughtless. But I am pressed for time here, so I can only go straight and speak clearly. I hope you don't mind."

He unzipped his black hooded jacket to reveal the white martial arts uniform underneath, with the Chinese character [心] embroidered on the chest.

"What I practice is Shingen-ryu. Our sect attaches great importance to inner cultivation and encourages disciples to help them out when they see suitable young people and guide their growth. Therefore, most people in the sect have the habit of accepting disciples and teaching them. As a result, Shingenryu continues to develop and expand, and we have more and more friends and helpers. By the way, the representative of Shingenryu is none other than Isaac Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association."

"Heather, you are born with the ability to read, and your talent is indeed limitless. However, 'action is higher than others, and others will be different'. Often, the closer you are to transforming into a dragon, the easier it is for you to die young. We are destined to meet each other. I hope I can help Your help will at least help you enter the world of telepathic people correctly and safely."

The tone was very sincere, and Izanabi really accepted his disciples with the mentality of not asking for anything in return.

Heather snorted: "Oh? Didn't you just say that time is tight, so how come you have time to teach me?"

His tone softened a bit, presumably because he was thinking about it.

Izanabi rubbed his stubble-covered chin and smiled: "No conflict, no conflict. My task this time is to teach a new hunter to complete the practice of telekinesis on behalf of the Hunter Association. That kid should be ready in two hours. I will arrive in this city by train, just in time to take you with me. Even if a sheep is chasing two sheep, it is still a rush."

Heather scratched her head and looked at Jack's father with some hesitation: "But if I leave, the old man's shop..."

"Go! Heather!"

Unexpectedly, old Jack, who used to be so busy in the past, patted Heather's arm and said loudly:

"How can you be trapped in a small grocery store? Dad, I won't hold you back. At worst, I will recruit a stupid... outstanding young man to help! Izana has known me for a long time. He is really He is a good man, and I believe he will also be a good master. If you need anything, just take it from the store, all for free!"

Izanabi smiled and joked: "Oh, old Jack can say the word 'free', which shows that he really regards you as his junior to see Heather."

Heather seemed a little embarrassed and scratched her cheek: "That stinky old man, just take care of the store. When I learn how to read, I will come back and show off my skills! Our goal is to open a hundred 'Octopus Jack Department Store' chain stores." , the kind that can be put on the market, I have already thought about the trademark and advertising slogan..."

"Too much nonsense! Pack your things and get out!"

Father Jack was not used to this kind of sensational plot, and he yelled angrily: "Izanabi, hurry up and go to the warehouse to see if there is anything you need to get. Heather, you bastard, go upstairs and pack your luggage!"

Ten minutes later, Heather, still wearing handyman clothes, stood at the door of the store carrying a gray canvas luggage bag, while Izenabi, who had just sent the police away, was also standing outside the door carrying a luggage bag.

After all, we only lived here for a month and didn’t have many belongings or clothes to take away, so Heather traveled light.

Izanabi just picked some necessities such as shampoo, toothpaste, toilet paper and other daily necessities in the warehouse. The weirdest thing was that he specially took a few tall glasses and asked him what they were used for mysteriously. Ken said.

Why are you pretending to be mysterious? It’s just [Mizumi Style]!

Heather finally came to her senses when the other party mentioned hunters and telekinesis abilities——

Brother Emotion has traveled to the world of "Hunter X Hunter"?